"Big brother, I'm in Jinmen now, pick up the car, I can't receive them tomorrow, can they be two days late?"

"It won't be two days late, it will take two or three days for them to pass from western Tibet!"

"That's fine, just ask them to call me when it's time!"

"Do you need any other veterans?"

"It's best if there are veterans who can drive excavators! I still need twenty or thirty excavator drivers here!"

"Then you can find it from the Quanshui Military Region! I don't have many such talents here! Let's do this first!" After speaking, Jiang Aijun hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone, Yu Qingyang was a little funny, and he was really resolute, this big brother passed with him for only three minutes, and there was no nonsense.

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Putting down his mobile phone, Yu Qingyang went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the restaurant to eat.

When I came back to watch TV, Hetian Tian made porridge on the phone for a while, and then went to sleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Yu Qingyang washed up and ate breakfast.

Then go back to the room and watch TV.

waited until nine o'clock before picking up the mobile phone and calling the number given by Li Yifeng.

"Hello, is it Mr. Mu?"

"I'm Muen, who are you?"

"Li Yifeng, Brother Li, let me call you!"

"Oh, you're Brother Yu Qingyang, right? The madman told me! Where are you?"

"I'm in TEDA International, where is Mr. Mu's company? Is it convenient for me to go over now?" Yu Qingyang asked politely.

"Haha...... Ha! convenient, I'll wait for you today!" Mu En smiled: "You wait there, I'll send you over!"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qingyang cleaned up again, looked in the mirror, and went out to see that there was no problem, and waited in the hall.

Looking in the mirror is not because Yu Qingyang is smelly and beautiful, dressing is also a kind of etiquette, and good dress is also a kind of respect for people.

After waiting in the hotel lobby for about half an hour, Yu Qingyang's mobile phone rang.

"Hello!"

"Hello, is it Mr. Yu? Mr. Mu asked me to come and pick you up!"

Yu Qingyang saw a young man in a white shirt, holding a mobile phone and looking around, obviously looking for someone.

Yu Qingyang walked over with his mobile phone, "You were arranged by Mr. Mu to pick me up?"

"Hello Mr. Yu!" the young man greeted politely, "Let's get in the car!" Mr. Mu is waiting for you in the company!"

"I'm sorry for you!" Yu Qingyang said politely, and followed the young soldier into a Mercedes-Benz S600.

I drove to a building in Jinmen Port with the sign of Yuanmu Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.

Take the elevator to the top floor, and as soon as you get out of the elevator, a big fat man like Maitreya Buddha stands at the elevator mouth with a smile on his face.

The young soldier who picked up Yu Qingyang hurriedly introduced, "This is our President Mu!"

"Brother Yu, right?" asked Mu En first.

"Hello Mr. Mu! I'm Yu Qingyang! I'm honored to meet you, and I'm sorry to ask you to take it!"

"Haha...... Brother Yu, you don't have to be polite to me!

I am an iron buddy with a madman, and it is rare for a madman to ask me to do something, so it can be seen that I am not an outsider!

We don't talk about two families as a family, so there is no need to say more polite words!

Come to my office for tea first!" Mu En took Yu Qingyang's hand and laughed and let him into the office.

"This is my temporary office place, which is relatively simple, which makes Brother Yu smile!"

Yu Qingyang looked around and secretly said to himself.

The entire top floor is Muen's office, which is divided into several different areas.

There are several different areas for reception, meetings, entertainment, rest, etc.

The decoration is very characteristic, leaning more towards the original style of nature.

Rough with understated luxury.

It's still a makeshift office, and it's still rudimentary?

How luxurious would this be if it were a long-term office location?

The same as the palace?

When he arrived at the reception area, Mu En personally made tea for Yu Qingyang.

Looking at Mu En's skillful movements, Yu Qingyang was stunned, this is the kung fu tea in the south.

Northerners rarely drink tea as complicated as southerners, busy for half a day, drinking less than half a mouthful.

Northerners are accustomed to making tea with a teacup, a large teacup, put a handful of tea leaves, and drink it to quench their thirst and enjoy it.

In later generations, the country began to engage in infrastructure construction, the real estate market was hot, and a large number of southern companies poured into the north, which slowly became popular in the north, but northerners drank kung fu tea, more to pretend to be forced.

Few people can appreciate the charm of gongfu tea and understand the connotation of gongfu tea.

In the previous life, Yu Qingyang's office also had a set of tea, a complete set of utensils for drinking kung fu tea.

Like I said earlier, it's more about pretending.

However, looking at Mu En's posture, this is definitely not pretending, but a true expert.

Chubby big hands, making kung fu tea, there is actually a charm between the hands, which makes people feel very comfortable to watch.

"Brother Yu, taste my tea!" Mu En filled Yu Qingyang with a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu!" Yu Qingyang politely took it.

"What is Mr. Mu, just call Brother Mu!"

"Thank you, Brother Mu!" Yu Qingyang is as good as a stream.

"The tea is okay, right? I have grown it on the mountain, ten years of Pu'er!"

"Hehe!" Yu Qingyang smiled awkwardly, "Brother Mu, I don't know how to ...... tea"

"Huh? haha...... Ha! Brother Yu is a real person!" Mu En was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

With his status, there are too many people who flatter.

In the past, he made tea himself, no matter whether it was good or bad, he would praise a good tea at every turn.

Some will also quote the classics and comment on the text.

It was the first time he had met someone who bluntly said to him that he didn't understand tea.

There is always no reason for the goodwill between people.

In an instant, Mu En's favor for Yu Qingyang soared.

"Forget it, since you don't understand tea, I won't waste my expressions!

Xiao Li, make a cup of tea for Brother Yu!" Mu En no longer performed kung fu tea for Yu Qingyang, and depressedly asked his assistant to make tea for Yu Qingyang with a teacup.

"Hehe, Brother Mu, it's actually quite comfortable to watch you make kung fu tea!" Yu Qingyang smiled embarrassedly.

"Haha...... Ha!" Mu En was stunned again, and then laughed: "It's the first time I've heard such an evaluation, but it's much more comfortable to listen to than those flowery compliments!"

"Xiao Li, don't make him tea, let's continue to drink kung fu tea. ”

Mu En was in a good mood and continued to perform kung fu tea for Yu Qingyang.

After a few cups of tea, I started to get down to business.

"Your situation, the madman told me!

You take this construction machinery, pay 10 million first, and pay the rest in five years, with an annual interest rate of 20%, compound interest!

It's not that my brother is unsympathetic, the rules are the rules, of course, you can also pay no interest, just pull it away, when you have money, when you give it!

But in that case, the madman will owe me a great favor!"

"Muen, I choose to pay in installments!

The little brother didn't dare to promise that he owed Brother Mu a favor or anything, but in the future, if Brother Mu is useful to the little brother, just say hello!" Yu Qingyang hurriedly said.

Favors are not something that anyone can owe.

It's like you said to Ma Shoufu, I owe you a favor, what will happen in the future.

You will only be laughed at.